Tuesday, September 3, 2019

I feel bad with you
worse without you
you push me through
by pulling me back
my air is tainted and
you adjust my breath
but I resent you
and I avoid you
I leave you for days
till I know I need you
I the broken one
break you in half
you keep me sane
and drive me mad
I sigh, and say
"You're such a pill."

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